Some films can seem good, but are actually very bad and this can all be a
matter of detail and how the whole project is executed and treated.
Bmonkey is such a film and is bad because of several reasons: Why does
Beatrice look like a perfectly made up doll with
all lipgloss and eyeliner after being asleep for TWO DAYS and being sick? Why
do they have to have their foto taken right the moment she wakes up? Why does
he hold an icecream when looking at the cliffs of dover, while there's not an
icecreamkart in sight? I could go on and on. This bugs me so much that I can't
take the film seriously anymore, not that there's any reason, because the
dailog is completely demented, the sex scenes are pathetic, aaaaaaaargh
please I won't go on. Oh, no, I want to add this: I hope Jonathan Rhys Meyers
cheekbones will grow so big that they crack his skull. I'll see you
tomorrow.
Joep
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